Love at the River

Love at the River

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Summary

Lovers caught in the act.

Summary

Lovers caught in the act.

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Submitted: December 09, 2012

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Submitted: December 09, 2012

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The summer sun fell warm against my body as I lay on the blanket watching this beautiful, young woman amble up the sandy beach from a dip in the river. It was exciting being with her again at the old swimming hole with no one else around to interfere with our cherished time together. “It pays to come on a weekday,” I thought, as she made long graceful strides up the beach toward me. She pulled at her bikini top, putting everything in place as her long legs quickly covered the distance. I loved to watch her when she wasn't aware of me watching. She was so naturally attractive just being herself.

"What are you staring at?" she said with a smile.

"Just you Sugarbabe,” I replied. "I never get tired of looking at you."

She stood over me, blocking the sun from my eyes as cool water dripped from her bikini bottoms onto my stomach. I reached up to grab her but she knew me too well. Jumping to the side, she accidentally kicked sand in my eyes. "Ow! Damn," I yelled jumping up.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get sand in your eyes," she said as she led me to the water. I flushed my eyes with the cool water until I was sure they were clean. Still feigning pain I let her get close and then grabbed her about the waist and flung her over my shoulder into the water behind me.

She surfaced spitting and sputtering, "Damn you!...I said I was sorry."

"Now we're both sorry," I laughed, chasing her up the beach. Grabbing her I caught her bikini bottoms and exposed her sweet pale bottom. Like the Coppertone kid, she had a prominent tan line that accented that perfect, smooth butt.

"Hey," she squealed pulling them up.

"Come here you," I said as I took her in my arms and planted a warm, passionate kiss on her full lips. We stumbled through the sand, still locked in our lover's embrace. I lowered her to the blanket as we kissed long and deep in the warmth of the early California summer.

Sunlight played through the trees and danced in the shadows. The river rolled past smooth and quiet in its unceasing journey to the sea. The breeze brought our wet bodies alive. Once again we were together in paradise. Judy lived in southern California attending school, more than 400 miles away from our self-made paradise for two. It was only during her summer vacations and a few other times throughout the year that we could be together. Our long distance relationship taught us to make these moments count.

In minutes our suit bottoms lay beside our nude and eager bodies. Like love-starved animals, we couldn't get enough of each other during our all too short summers. Locked in our naked embrace, we celebrated the joy of being together again. I felt flush with desire, as though my heart would burst with each pounding beat.

A light summer breeze rustled the cottonwood trees creating nature's applause for our sensual theater. Songbirds called in the distance. The setting was so tranquil and serene that we felt no need to hurry our lovemaking. We rocked together for what seemed like an eternity until our shared excitement forced a gradual rise in tempo. Our eyes, dilated and smokey, riveted onto one another in smoldering passion, her hands clenched at the blanket as she devoured me with her growing hunger.

At last, our voices rang out together in a chorus of shared pleasure. The sound of crashing surf filled my ears as wave after wave of orgasm washed over and through me. Returning to my senses, I saw that my princess was yet in the throes of her own passion. I pushed deep, forcing her once again to a mind-shattering crescendo. Holding her close, I kissed her hair and forehead as we both labored to catch our breath and regain our composure.

The light squeaking of brakes being applied was our first indication that civilization was intruding upon this idyllic world. My head snapped up and I was staring at a car with two wide-eyed women and a backseat of children not 50 feet away from us. It took the driver a few seconds to recognize and respond to what was before them. She quickly put the car in reverse and back away. The look on the women's faces was priceless. They backed the car quickly to a turn around a couple of hundred feet before disappearing over the top of the levee in a cloud of dust. Judy and I looked at each other and exploded into laughter. We had been so engrossed in our lovemaking we had not heard the car coming as it bounced and squeaked along the bumpy river bottom trail.

We donned our swimsuits and took a quick dip to cool off, still giggling from the embarrassment of being caught in the act. We gathered our things, mounted my motorcycle and left the scene of the crime. That summer was promising to be a memorable one...and it was.


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